With the growing acceptance of the internet, Suzi Taylor was but a novice
in the use of computers. But she was quite acceptant of this new
communication and eager to keep up with the new generation. Having
read some horror stories surrounding the use of the internet, how young
girls often got enticed into revealing personal information to unknown
perverts, Suzi vowed never to fall into such a trap. As she was no
teenybooper, Suzi was not worried of such a thing happening to her.

At the age of 26, married to the handsome Frank Taylor whom she had
known since high school, Suzi relished living out in the countryside.
Frank had come from a wealthy family and had inherited the countryside
home from his grandparents. The home had been well-maintained and
upgraded once they had moved in. With their five-year old son in
kindergarten, it was the ideal location to raise a family. With Frank
in the family business, the only drawback was his frequent travels out
of town to promote the company's products.

Lonely and a bit bored when her son was at school and husband away on
business, Suzi busied herself in planting orchids. She had entered
several in the recent hybrid show a month ago and won one of the top prizes.
Now she wanted to learn even more, determined to do even better at the
next orchid show. Suzi found that the internet contained so
much helpful information on the subject.

Exploring the subject of orchids, Suzi stumbled upon a site that connected
to a chatroom for those who wanted to discuss any topic related to the
planting and growing of orchids. She found it quite interesting to
read the items posted and also very helpful. Still, she was reluctant
to post anything to the chatroom, not wanting to make herself public in
any way. With the site so helpful, Suzi would check in on it whenever
she was lonely and bored, trying to pass the time away.

One day, in caring for her orchids, Suzi noticed a strange fungus on
some of the petals. Going through the books she had on orchids, she
could not find anything similar to what was affecting her plants.
Checking the internet sites she was familiar with, she still could not
figure out the problem nor how to cure it. Then she thought of the
chatroom, recalling how some had inquired on various problems and the responses
that came in reply. Getting into the chatroom, Suzi explained the
problem she was having. Before submitting her inquiry, she decided
to use the call name of 'Suzi of the Southwest'.

Far off in another state, Jake Morton sat at his computer ogling the
hot porno shots from the paysite called 'Blacks on Blondes'. Before
shutting the computer off, he decided to check on the various chatrooms
involving plants and flowers to see if there was anything interesting.
As he had worked at a nursery for many years, he found that his expertise
came in handy, especially in befriending an unsuspecting young woman.
Twice, in the past 18 months, he had succeeded in his quest that ended
up satisfying his lustful desires in such a manner.

After checking two sites, Jake then clicked on to the 'orchid' chatroom
to read what had been posted. Going through the various messages
and replies, he noticed a recent inquiry by 'Suzi of the Southwest'.
The message indicated that she had been raising orchids for just under
two years but this was the first she time she had encountered that unusual
fungus problem, seeking advice from anyone familiar with it. The
problem that she was explaining was familiar to Jake, one that he had encountered
several times at the nursery.

Typing his response to 'Suzi of the Southwest', Jake explained that
he was quite familiar with her problem, adding in that he had seen it many
times ever since he had started his nursery business. He also added
his email address, advising 'Suzi' that he'd email a write-up available
as an attachment. Hitting the send button, Jake sat back and wondered
just how old 'Suzi' was and what she looked like, wondering if she'd make
the move to email him back. To not give away him being black, he
wanted to make at least make his name sound white, signing his response
'Dave Hensen'.

Going to the refrigerator for a beer, Jake popped it open and guzzled
it down. Getting a second beer, he then went back to his computer
to check the site. There was a 'thank you' posted on the orchid chatroom
from 'Suzi of the Southwest'. However, in checking his email, there
was no response.

Suzi had sent the 'thank you' note on the site's chatroom and had printed
up the message that had been posted by Mr. Hensen. She had seen his
email address that he posted in the reply but she was nervous in responding
directly by email to this unknown man. Thus, she decided to leave
it at that.

The next morning, once she got her son off to school, Suzi went out
to the greenhouse where her orchids were kept. Taking the instructions
as provided by Mr. Hensen, she prepared the solution that she was to spray
on the infected areas. She hoped the solution would work as the plants
infected were her favorites and the ones she had put in the recent show.

Two days later, after two treatments of the spray solution on the orchids,
Suzi went out to check on her plants. Upon seeing her infected plants,
she smiled in total amazement. It was obvious that the solution had
worked as there was no longer any sign of the fungus and the orchids never
looked better. She made a mental note to again thank Mr. Hensen for
sharing his expertise with her.

That evening, after putting her son to bed, Suzi got on the computer.
Picking up the printout of the advice provided by Mr. Hensen, she decided
that the man truly knew what he was talking about, especially since he
did own a nursery himself. Seeing the results, she knew he was not
scamming her in any manner, thus feeling it safe to respond directly to
him. Typing in his email address, she sent him a nice personal 'Thank
You' note and advised him of the success she had with the solution he provided.
At the end of the email, she signed it 'Suzi from the Southwest'.

Jake smiled as he saw the response from 'Suzi from the Southwest' and
now he was determined to find out a bit more of this woman. If she
turned out to be a 'dog', he would just drop it at that point but it was
the satisfaction he got from the 'hunt'. Being a loner, his wife
dumping him for another guy twenty years ago, he didn't make much money
but neither did he spend much either. Thus, he took great pleasure
in the 'hunt', not minding spending some bucks to see just how much he
could learn on a promising candidate.

Looking at her email address, he smiled at the clues it provided him.
Chuckling, he commented to himself 'Oh, this is going to be fun and easy!'
Just reading the address, it was apparent that she or her husband had signed
up their alma mater as its internet provider. His mind was clicking
on all cylinders as he thought out his next two moves in tracking 'Suzi
of the Southwest'! But first to send a nice response and began typing
his response "Glad to be of help! Have scanned in a page (attachment)
on the fungus problem that you were having. If I can be of further
assistance regarding your orchids, please don't hesitate to send me an
email. Regards, Dave Hensen."

Once the email was sent, Jake then went to the site of the university
that had been abbreviated in the email address. Clicking on the alumni
section, Jake sent an inquiry asking how to go about purchasing a replacement
alumni directory as his had been destroyed in a fire. When that inquiry
was sent, Jake sat back in his chair and smiled "Well, 'Suzi of the Southwest',
'ol Jake is on your trail and soon I may just be on your tail!"

Two days later, in checking his email, Jake from a response from the
university advising him to send in $20 to the Alumni office for a replacement
copy of the directory. He laughed, knowing that they would not bother
to check if he was legitimately an alumnus or not. He then printed
out their reply and wrote out a check, writing on the printout his address
as to where the directory should be sent.

A couple of weeks later, Jake opened the package in the mail and smiled
upon seeing the alumni directory he had ordered. Opening a beer,
he sat down to slowly go through the directory, page by page in his search
for 'Suzi of the Southwest'. The directory provided the names of
the alumni in alphabetical order, women's maiden names in parenthesis followed
by their marital name, then the number of children. Also provided
were info on their occupation, city and state of their residence, and email
address.

Taking a break, Jake went on the computer to check out the hot porn
sites, needing to take the edge off his lust. As his mind was on
'Suzi of the Southwest', he decided to send her a brief message, in a sense
telling her that he was now hot on her trail. He merely scanned in
the recent bulletin the nursery had received on caring for orchids, sending
it as an attachment, telling 'Suzi' in a very brief message that he wanted
to share it with her.

That evening, after a couple hours in scanning the numerous names
in the directory, his eyes focused upon 'Suzi (Mills) Taylor '95, husband
Frank R., one son, of Phoenix, AZ. Comparing the email address in
the book to the email he had received, it was an identical match.
'A 1995 graduate', he thought, 'That would make little Suzi 25 or 26 year
old!' Taking a large gulp of his beer, Jake laughed aloud "Oh, Suzi
baby, 'ol Jake is getting close!"

Getting back onto the computer, Jake pulled up the university site,
then went immediately to the alumni page. This time he inquired if
there were any 1995 yearbooks still available for purchase, wanting to
replace the one he had lost in the recent fire.

The next day, Jake received the reply he was waiting for. Seeing
that there were available '95 yearbooks, he got out his checkbook and wrote
out the check for the $35 they were asking for. Printing up the response
and writing in his return address, the envelope was set to go.

When the package the Jake had been anxiously awaiting for arrived, he
dropped everything and ripped the box open. Going to the index, he
looked up the name of Suzi Mills and noted the pages she could be found
on. Seeing the graduation pictures were in color, Jake flipped to
the M's. His mouth dropped wide open and a shiver when through his
body at the site of Ms. Suzi Mills. "Oh, my God! What a fucking
beautiful little angel! So fucking innocent and naïve looking!
Baby, when 'ol Jake gets his paws on ya, you ain't gonna be naïve
and innocent anymore!"

For the next hour, Jake scanned the pages that contained Ms. Suzi Mills,
wanting to learn all he could of the little beauty. He noted the
clubs she belonged to, the sorority she was in, along with her major.
Then he sat and worked out his next step in befriending this unsuspecting
young beauty. From this point on, he knew it take a lot of finesse
to get 'Suzi of the Southwest' to let down her guard, knowing she was very
cautious after not responding initially following their meeting on the
chatroom. Now that he had seen the pictures of his little beauty,
Jake was determined to make her a conquest of his.

In the evening, on the internet, Jake went to 'people search' and typed
in Frank Taylor of Phoenix, AZ. Four Frank Taylor of Phoenix showed
up but of the four, there was only one Frank R. Taylor. Now Jake
had little Suzi home address and phone number. It was just playing
it cool and letting sweet Suzi to let her guard down at this point.
Opening the alumni directory, he picked out the name of a 1989 female graduate,
knowing that Ms. Suzi Taylor would not know this person. Then to
email his beautiful little prey, Jake wrote "Just noticed that your email
address is through the same university that my wife graduated from!
My wife, the former Lori Hastings, attended the university from 1985 and
graduated in June of '89. Did you attend the U. then? Would you happen
to know my wife? She was in the Beta Gamma sorority!" He had
listed the same sorority that Suzi Taylor had been listed in, knowing that
would certainly piece of information would break the ice and get her to
let her guard down.

An hour later, checking his email, Jake saw a reply. Opening up
the email, he chuckled in seeing her reply, advising that she had been
in the very same sorority but of course the year she had graduated.
Ms. Suzi Taylor also provided her full name to give to his 'non-existent'
wife. Jake opened the yearbook album of the color photo, then laughed
"Sexy Suzi of the Southwest - you're all mine now! Bet ya ain't never
had any black cock before! Well, good 'ol Jake's gonna be happy to
introduce ya to joys of sucking a fucking a big black cock! Oh, baby,
I'd sure like to puff up that little white belly of yours!"

Purposely waiting for two days, Jake then got online, sending his prey
what would appear to be an innocent email. Though he already knew
her phone number and address, he needed her to provide it to him so he
could move on with plan. His message read "Dear Suzi of the Southwest:
My wife just received a shipment of a new hybrid orchid at the nursery
today. She was so excited to learn that you were in the same sorority
with her and said she wanted to ship one of the new arrivals out to you.
I advised my wife that I didn't have your address and most people are hesitant
to reveal their address over the internet. Anyway, will leave it
up to you. Regards, Dave Hensen."

Hours later, Jake checked back and saw an email waiting for him.
He smiled in seeing it was from sweet little Suzi and opened up the email.
The message did contain her address and now he knew it was just a matter
of time from this point. Opening up the yearbook to the bookmarked
page, he looked at the picture of the beautiful Suzi Mills Taylor and rubbed
his bulging crotch. Taking a deep breath, he muttered loudly "Suzi
Mills Taylor, you're mine now!"

At the nursery the next day, while assisting his employers with packing
and shipping, he slipped in the extra package with the nursery's logo on
it. In a few days, Mrs. Suzi Taylor would be getting the hybrid orchid
delivered to her door. Jake knew that when she saw the nursery's
logo and return address, she'd believe everything he had sent in his emails.

Two days later, Jake opened up an email from Suzi, thanking him for
the beautiful orchid he had sent to her. In response, he sent a simple
reply to tell her that both he and his wife were happy to send it and if
she needed further help with her orchids to simply email them. Sitting
back, Jake smiled as his plan was unfolding perfectly. With the large
batch of orchids arriving at the nursery, his employers would never miss
the one plant he had sent to Suzi and he even got them to pay for the shipping
to boot.

At work the next day, Jake looked at the bulletin board with all the
upcoming events on flower showers in the region. His employers encouraged
all their customers to go to nearby events and had created a bulletin board
where they could read up upcoming shows in the nearby area. For Jake,
this was really the first time he even bothered reading anything on it,
normally he merely posted flyers on it. His prior conquests
were quite simple and not nearly as intricate as the plot he was contriving
for this exquisite conquest.

Purposely waiting a few days, Jake then emailed Suzi, saying he and
his wife were wondering if she would be attending the orchid show in the
southern part of Arizona in the upcoming week. He added that they
were planning to enter a few orchids in the show but it was really an excuse
for his wife to visit Arizona again. As it was quite a distance from
Phoenix, Jake suspected that Suzi would not be attending, especially since
she had only started with orchids two years ago.

The next day, Jake read the expected response that Suzi would
not be able to attend a show that was out of town, explaining that she
had a young son and that she picked him up from after-school care in the
late afternoon each day. Now his plan was finalized and he'd set
the hook in a few days. Then, it would be just a matter of time before
he reeled in his prized catch. It had been a rather intricate plan
but every step of the way had worked out perfectly thus far.

Jake got ready to make the long journey to Arizona but he had no intention
of ever making it to the orchid show. His destination was Phoenix,
to the home of pretty Mrs. Suzi Taylor. Getting his best clothing
out of the closet, Jake packed it up to make himself presentable when he
paid a visit to the unsuspecting young beauty.

Now Jake put the final touch of his elaborate set-up, emailing his unsuspecting
prey three days before the start of the orchid show. In his email,
he advised the unsuspecting beauty that as they were driving back through
Phoenix, his wife suggested they drop off one of their 'show' orchids at
her place. Also, Jake advised that he'd be happy to check out all
her plants and provide possible tips. He added that they'd be passing
through just before noon and would drop the plant off at her home, also
adding that if she wasn't available that they'd leave it at her doorstep.

Sure enough, Jake got the response he had been hoping for. Mrs.
Suzi Taylor responded and expressed her appreciation. Also, her reply
insisted that they allow time for a lunch at her place, saying it was the
least she could do in appreciation of their generosity. To this,
Jake sent a brief reply saying he and his 'wife' were looking forward to
meeting her and would schedule time in for their luncheon, adding that
they'd try to arrive at about 11:30 a.m.

Suzi was quite excited to meet her new found friends that were experts
on orchids. She told her husband of the luncheon, hoping that he
could join them for lunch, but knew he would be too busy on a workday to
take any time out for a lunch at home. Frank then gave a quick kiss
and was out the door, telling her to have a nice luncheon. Then Suzi
had to get son dressed and ready before the school bus arrived.

As it was a nice cool day with the sun out, Suzi thought it would be
a perfect day to have the luncheon outside on the patio. That way she could
put a few orchids out as decorations and she could later take them for
a tour of her small greenhouse. She decided on preparing a platter
of fresh vegetables, followed by sandwiches for the lunch.

At precisely 11:30 a.m., Suzi heard a car pull up in front of the driveway.
As it was a bit cool and the luncheon being on her patio, she had decided
to wear a knitted yellow pullover sweater with a pair of white slacks,
wanting to put her new friends at ease. Going out to the front door,
she observed a white van parked with the back door opened up with someone
leaning over into the van. Then she saw an orchid plant, with beautiful
flowers, coming out of the van.

Going down the steps to greet her guests as the back of the van was
being closed, Suzi then froze in her tracks. Holding the flowers
was a large muscular black man, younger than she had anticipated.
She had never given it any thought but foolishly had just assumed it was
a white couple that she had been corresponding with, especially since they
owned a nursery. A 'couple' was what she had been expecting, causing
Suzi to nervously look about in search of this man's spouse.

Seeing the young beauty's obvious nervousness in seeing him, Jake
smiled and walked up to her, hand extended to the beautiful blonde.
"Hi, you must be 'Suzi of the Southwest'! I'm Dave Henson!" Jake
lied. Knowing that the young beauty had been expecting to see his
wife with him, Jake quickly added "I'm sorry but Lori's mother got admitted
to a hospital and Lori flew out last night to care for her. I'll
be taking the van back home and take care of the nursery business!"

Trying to get over her shock, Suzi felt flush and quite nervous in being
along with this muscular black man at her home. She had initially
intended on welcoming the couple into her home before having lunch out
on the patio. Being alone, Suzi did not dare invite this stranger
into her home and was thankful she had planned the luncheon outdoors.
Stammering out her greetings, shivering at the touch of this man as she
extended her in courtesy. "Since it's such a beautiful day, I ..I
planned our luncheon on the back patio!" she advised, leading the way around
the house rather then through it.

She listened as Mr. Henson explained the background of the erotic orchid
that his wife had selected for her. Suzi felt so nervous and scared,
swallowing to keep her composure as she had an uneasy feeling being alone
with stranger. Although she had a sweater on, she felt as if his
leering eyes were stripping her naked. Telling her guest to rest
up on the patio, she advised that she would get the food. She refused
the offer of help from her guest, not wanting to be alone with him in her
home, feeling much safer just having him out on the patio.

Bringing out a tray with glasses and a pitcher of lemonade, she set
it down on the patio table, then went back inside for the vegetables and
sandwiches. In her kitchen, she prayed that it would be a quick lunch
and then this man would be on his way. Then she remembered the messages
sent by email, that she was to show him her orchids so he could give her
pointers. 'Well, at least its outside in the greenhouse!' she thought
to herself.

Going back outside with the food, Suzi saw that Mr. Henson had assisted
in pouring out two glasses of the lemonade. Then to start up a conversation,
Suzi asked about his wife's mother and her hospitalization. The conversation
soon drifted to that of orchids, being a common ground that the both shared.
It turned out to be warmer outside than Suzi had anticipated, especially
having worn a sweater, thus causing her to quickly consume her glass of
lemonade. She wished she could now change to something lighter but
instead cooled herself with the lemonade.

Jake chatted about the orchids she had set out for the day, telling
her how he looked forward to seeing the rest. Watching her consume
her glass of lemonade, he licked his lips in anticipation of his conquest.
With the lovely young wife consuming her drink already, he smiled in knowing
that his conquest would be that much faster. Unknowing to the young
beauty, Jake had slipped that tasteless powdered drug into her glass before
pouring out the lemonade. Now it was just a matter of time.

Ten minutes later, Suzi felt flush, blinking her eyes repeatedly to
get them focused. It seemed that everything was spinning about her
and thought it must be her wearing the sweater along with the sun's heat.
Another gulp and she finished her glass of lemonade. From what seemed
far away, she heard a voice calling to her "Are you okay, Mrs. Taylor?
Can you answer me, Mrs. Taylor?" Panting to catch her breath, Suzi
could only squint her eyes, trying desperately to regain her focus.

Jake smiled widely, knowing the drug was definitely working, reaching
out to clasp a soft manicured hand between his. He enjoyed touching
and caressing the beauty's soft hand, wondering if her trim white fingers
could encircle the monster throbbing beneath his pants. He chuckled
to himself "Well, sweetie, we'll soon find out, won't we!"

Lightheaded and unable to focus her eyes, Suzi felt the comforting hands
now assisting her up from her chair. Thankful for the help, she heard
her guest tell her "You need to get out of the sun, Mrs. Taylor!
Let me help you inside!" A helping hand was now at her waist in its
assistance to help her stand. But her befuddled mind did not realize
that hand was slipping up under her sweater, making its way up to her bare
flesh.

Jake smiled as his hand slipped up under the knitted yellow sweater,
allowing him now to caress her soft white flesh. His cock twitched
in anticipation, knowing it was just a matter of minutes before he peeled
that sweater off of the lovely beauty. 'God, I can't wait to peel
her clothing off! Oh, baby, 'ole Jake's gonna split ya wide open!
Bet ya ain't never had a cock a long and as thick as 'ole Jake's!
Gonna knock ya up and give your boy a little playmate!' his mind raced.

Opening the patio door, Jake then got behind the blonde beauty with
both hands now at her waist, under her sweater. At this point, young
Suzi Taylor was delirious, feeling the full effects of the powerful drug
that had been slipped into her drink. Most of all she was feeling
the terrible itching heat within her body, especially between her legs,
causing her to squeeze her thighs together.

"Let me help you to your bedroom, Mrs. Taylor!" Suzi heard that distant
voice tell her as she was being led down the long hallway. Entering
her bedroom, she heard the distant voice tell her "You're burning up, Mrs.
Taylor! You need to take your sweater off!" She then felt hands
lifting her sweater up, pulling her arms out of the sweater, then the garment
was pulled over her head.

Next, Suzi was looking up at her bedroom ceiling, blinking her eyes
to keep everything from spinning about. She felt hands removing her
white heels, then hands were at her waist, undoing the clasp and zipper
to her white slacks. She felt the cool air on her thighs as her slacks
were being pulled off her legs.

Jake smiled as he viewed the lovely young wife upon the very bed that she
shared with her loving husband. "You dumb little bitch! Fell
right into my trap! Wish your hubby was here to see his beautiful
wife get 'ruined'! Well, I brought my little digital camera with
me so maybe he'll get to see a snapshot or two!" he said loudly, knowing
the young wife was to far gone to make a fuss. Then he took a picture
of the drugged beauty in her matching yellow bra and panties as she lay
upon her bed.

In her befuddled state of mind, Suzi shook her head in an attempt to
clear the cobwebs. She thought she was dreaming as she blinked her
eyes and saw what appeared to be a muscular black man stripping off all
of his clothing before her, bending over to get out of his clothing.
She swallowed, telling herself that it was all a weird dream but the glistening
ebony body in her dream captivated her attention.

Approaching the drugged beauty, Jake could see her unbelieving blue
eyes starring at his muscular body, in particular the waving hardon between
his legs. Stepping up to the bed, just inches from the beauty's face,
Jake stroked his cock before her unbelieving eyes. "Ya gonna get
a sample of 'ole Jake's cock soon, sweetie! Here, have a taste of
Jake's salty dog!" he laughed, bending forward to push his oozing cockhead
up against her pink lips. He laughed in seeing the sexy body shudder
in revulsion as he reached over to keep her head from moving away.
He pumped at his cock, wanting to give the beauty a good taste of his 'ole
salty dog.

In the recesses of her mind, Suzi Taylor had always harbored the wicked
fantasy of putting her mouth on a man's cock, in particular a big black
cock. Though she fantasized of doing such a thing, even refusing
her husband, afraid that he would think of her as a slut. Now her
dream seemed so realistic as she closed her eyes and darted her tongue
out to flick at the slimy tube of flesh. Opening her mouth wide,
Suzi engulfed the bulb-like cockhead, sucking it and teasing the slit with
her flicking tongue.

Jake was beside himself as he felt the avid tongue nearly driving him
over edge. Grabbing his camera, he had to get a shot of this on film.
Then, grasping firmly onto the long silky blonde hair, he pulled her head
back and eased his throbbing cock out of her succulent mouth. His
body shuddered as he kept himself absolutely still, trying desperately
to prevent a premature ejaculation.

Whimpering as her juicy lollipop was taken from her sucking lips, Suzi
smacked and licked at the slick salty coating on her lips. Then she
felt a blunt fleshy instrument slapping her hard across the face, once
then again, causing her to blink her eyes and some sense of reality to
return. 'Oh, God .oh, God ..it can't be happening ..its
all a dream!' she told herself. Starring at the longest penis imaginable,
a black one at that, Suzi licked her creamy lips and shuddered in revulsion
as she realized just what she had done.

Stunned by the slaps upon her face, Suzi's body quivered as her stomach
churned at the filthy slime she had been licking at. She realized
now that this was no dream, that this evil man was intent upon doing her
harm. "Please please, Mr. Henson ..please ..please don't
rape me!" Suzi sobbed and pleaded.

Then she was being turned, hands fumbling behind her back in its attempt
to unhook her bra. On her back again, her bra unhooked, she looked
up pleadingly to the man who was now drawing the straps of her bra down
her arms, baring her breasts. Then she felt the hands move to her
hips, stripping her panties down her long trim legs and off her feet. Now
totally naked, Suzi pleaded Please ..please .please dont do this
to me! Please ..please don't rape me!"

Oh, please .. ..please .. you .. .you mustnt .oh, please
.! Suzi sobbed. She groaned in shame and revulsion
as her assailant began to thumb a sensitive nipple, bending his head to
begin feasting and sucking upon her other nipple. Suzi could only
sob in shame, her head shaking in disbelief, whipping her long blonde hair
about. Oh, please .. .please, I beg you .. please ..nooooooo
.ohhhhhhhh! she pleaded and cried as sharp teeth bit into a sensitive
nipple.

Oh you sweet little bitch! Im going to enjoy 'ruining' you, sweetie!
Gonna stretch ya out real good, gonna let ya feel a 'real' man today!"
Jake taunted, rubbing his thick slick cockhead against her tight dry slit.
He loved the way she tried to struggle, but her drugged body could not
prevent his probing cockhead from entering her tight slit. In position,
Jake pushed ahead, wanting the struggling beauty to feel what a 'real'
man felt like.

Suzi shuddered in horror upon feeling the fleshy probing at the entrance
to her womanhood. Oh please .pleaseeeeeeee! Please
don't rape me ..please you you're way too biggggg!
You you'll tear me ..with your thing! she sobbed, feeling the thick
cockhead forcing itself into her tight slit. "Ohhhhhh ahhhhhhh!"
she groaned as it pushed to part her now slick entrance.

She could do nothing to escape from under her attacker, knowing from
the feel of the size of his probing manhood that she would surely be torn
apart. The pain of the invading shaft was so great that Suzi forced
herself to spread her legs even wider in order to ease the excruciating
pain. Oh, God noooooo ..ohhhhhh .. ..ohhh,
please .stopppp please ..dont rape me ..ohhhhh, argghhhhhhhhhhhh!
she screamed as he brutally slammed into her, with the bastard shoving
the length of his thick black cock ripping into her deeply.

Wanting to penetrate this innocent little bitch as deeply as possible,
Jake placed his arms under her limp knees to lift her legs as he stabbed
deeply into the sobbing young wife. Stab after stab, deeper and deeper,
Jake fucked into the anguished beauty. Finally, his cock had plunged
as deeply as possible he could go, striking the bottom depth of her fertile
womb, obviously causing the young wife great pain.

Never in her life had Suzi felt anything so thick, so lengthy, and so
deep between her thighs. It was a feeling that Suzi had never before
experienced, the hot itch between her legs caused her to squeeze her cunt
muscles around the thick pleasure giving shaft. The only concern
in her mind was to scratch that burning itch between her legs.

Oh, God .oh . oh oh .. . oh, nooooooo oh,
Godddddddddddd nooooooooo! Suzi shrieked as her body betrayed her
will. Against her will, she did all she could with her drugged body
to arch up to the raping cock, her body shuddering uncontrollably in a
mind shattering orgasm of a magnitude never felt before experienced.

Enjoying the feel of the sexy young wife under him as she shook in a
wild orgasm, Jake lunged forward again, skewering the beauty on his lengthy
shaft. He then began to hump up and down into the young beauty, determined
on giving her the fuck of her lifetime. He felt the young innocent
beauty again arch up to him, clasping more of his thick shaft into her
slick cunt.

Again feeling the convulsing beauty reach another orgasm, Jake then
slammed his muscular body into the groaning young wife, his cock in to
the hilt. Tonguing her ear, Jake groaned Oh, sweetie ..oh,
baby .ah, yeah! Ohhhhhhhhh .gonna cum .here
it cumssssss! Ohhhh, yeahhhhhhh gotta cum gonna cum ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
His pulsing cockhead expanded, then exploded deep into the convulsing young
beauty.

Jake beamed with pride as he pulled his still lengthy cock out of the
drugged young wife and looked at the beauty who had passed out from her
mind-shattering orgasms. He was overjoyed at having accomplished
his intricate conquest of his innocent young wife. He had succeeded
in raping this naïve beauty and more importantly might just have succeeded
in 'knocking' her up with his baby.

Reviving from that enjoyable fuck, Jake looked over at the passed out
beauty. He smiled as he tapped her face with his hand to awaken her.
He laughed as he observed the young wife awaken, body still limp from the
effects of the potent drug, but the fear in her eyes told him that her
mind registered the reality of what was taking place. Grabbing her
hips, Jake pulled her over onto her stomach. Then he lifted her hips
up so that she was on all fours, her soft white ass now at his disposal.
Shuffling up, Jake put an arm around her waist as he fitted himself into
position. Then with all of his weight behind him, he gave a brutal
lunge forward, skewering the tight virgin ass.

"Owwwwwwwwwww ahhhh .ahhhhhh .ohhhhhhh .ohhhhh .stop
..stoppppp ..you're hurting meee! It hurtssssssss ..ohhhh,
God .it hurtssssssssss!" Suzi screamed. Wanting to crawl away
from the raping cock, Suzi had no control of her limbs. She could
only sob an plead with her rapist but got no mercy as he thrust into her
again and again. Suzi sobbed in pain and humiliation, pleading "It
hurtssssss .it hurtsssss so badddd oh, God .stoppppp!".

Jake laughed with delight as he listened to the cries and pleas of the
sodomized young wife. He was now deep in her tight little ass, so
tight that he knew he had just taken her cherry ass, especially in the
manner she wailed and cried as he fucked into her. Her cries and
pleas were music to his ears as he heard her sob Oh, God .no, nooooo
.please .stopppp .stop .youre tearing me!
It's too big .its too biggggggg! Please please .. Ive never
..no, stop! Jake answered her pleas by rearing back, then
brutally slammed himself forward again. But this time the young wife
was fortunate to black out from the excruciating pain, just as her rapist
flushed her ass out with his hot cum.

Throughout the afternoon, Jake watched for the beauty's eyes to flutter,
signaling that she was again awake. It made his day when the young
wife realized her predicament and began sobbing in shame of her defilement.
He would again take her in yet another position, fucking her hard, enjoying
the loud sobs from the agonized beauty. Jake had enjoyed bending
her in two with her ankles on his shoulders, finding that he managed to
fuck even deeper into her in this manner.

Standing beside the bed, Jake advised the raped beauty "Time for me
to make the long drive back, Mrs. Taylor! How about a goodbye kiss,
sweetie?" The horrified look on the young wife's face made it obvious
that she knew just what kind of kiss he was asking for, especially with
the throbbing black cock waving just inches before her pink lips.

Pulling out of the driveway, having sated his lust, Jake congratulated
himself for the well planned success. He could still picture Mrs.
Suzi Taylor as he had left her, sobbing and coughing, trying to spit up
all the cum he had squirted down her throat. Driving along, he thought
to himself 'Well, Mrs. Suzi Taylor, you might now think I'm out of your
life forever! But wait till you get a copy of the digital photo in
your next email! Your ass is mine forever!'

With her ordeal finally over and her rapist departed, Suzi was so glad
that her husband was to entertain client that evening and wouldn't be home
till midnight or later. Finally managing to move her limbs again,
she managed to stumble out of her bed and into the shower. Turning
on a hot shower, she collapsed against the tiled stall as the water began
to cleanse her cum stained body.

For a week, Suzi refused to touch the computer, much less think of getting
on the internet. She had not reported the vicious rape even though
she knew that the police could trace her rapist down by the email address
and also she had the address of the florist from where the flowers had
been sent. The shameful stigma of being raped would be labeled upon
her and she just could not tell her loving husband that she had been raped
and 'ruined'.

Feeling so ashamed and humiliated from the rape, Suzi decided that she
needed to get through it somehow. She decided that the internet could
provide her some help through the rape crisis sites designed for such a
situation. But logging onto the internet with her password, the sound
of the bell and the all familiar 'You've got mail!' sent a shiver throughout
her body.

Biting down on her bottom lip, she hesitantly moved the mouse to click
on the button to get her email. She shuddered in seeing the familiar
address, that of the man who had viciously raped her on her marital bed.
She was about to delete the message without opening it but recalled the
photos taken and realized that this evil man might be blackmailing her
with a demand for money. She prayed that if that was the case that
she would be able to buy back the horrid pictures taken.

Nervously, Suzi clicked to open the message and read "Hi, sweetie!
I've never had such a delicious lunch like the one you served! Such
tasty 'white' meat!' Tears welled in her eyes and she sobbed at the
horrid memories of the rape. Reading the next paragraph, Suzi realized
that he was intending to indeed blackmail her as it read "If you don't
want me to send the pictures below to the address on the business card
below, follow my instructions below the picture!"

Scrolling down, Suzi gasped as she saw what had been scanned into the
computer. It was her husband's business card, one obviously taken
by the evil man before he had departed from her home. Shuddering
in fears, she scrolled down further and sobbed in shame. The first
photo was a close up of her face but what was between her lips made it
so horrifying. The next photo showed her lying on her bed, legs widespread
with cum oozing out of her.

Wondering how much money this evil man was demanding from her, she quickly
went to the bottom of the page. Reading it once, then again, she
shuddered and clutched her stomach. Rushing to the bathroom, she
leaned over sink and heaved, spewing her breakfast at what was being demanded
upon her. If it was money being demanded, it was something she could
handle but the demand was outrageous. Wiping her face with a cold
towel, she wondered if she could meet such a demand. But what was
her alternative if she didn't, knowing she just could not let her husband
nor anyone else view those horrid photos. She saw that her blackmailer
had given her three weeks to comply with his demands.

Two weeks went by as Suzi sat nervously in her bedroom, peering out
of the window. Looking down at the video camera in her hands, she
went to the window and hesitantly point aimed to focus the zoom lens.
She didn't know if she could do it, but realized she had no other choice.
Seeing the old green pickup pulling into her driveway, she held the camera
up and started the play button. Zooming in further, she focused in
on the man getting out of the driver's door. The subject in the video
was Mr. Irving Grimes, the 75 year old black local handyman whom she had
called to repair her bathroom sink.

As Mr. Grimes approached the front door, Suzi then set the still playing
recorder down on her dresser, now focused in at the bed she shared with
her husband. She shivered, knowing what she would was so wrong but
she had to go through with it. She had to comply with the demands
of her blackmailer or the horrid pictures would be sent to Frank's office.
Looking in the mirror, adjusting her rather revealing dress, she then proceeded
to greet her guest. She rationalized that she wouldn't be harming
the old handyman but merely giving him some pleasure. Suzi shuddered at
the thought of allowing this unappealing and rather decrepit old man to
touch her, but the elderly man did fit the terms given to her by the blackmailer.

The next day, putting the videotape in a padded envelope, Suzi mailed
it out to her blackmailer. She had complied with his demands and
just prayed that he would be satisfied. But she knew the evil man
would not be satisfied and wondered just what else would be demanded of
her. After all, she had complied fully, having seduced the old handyman
in her bedroom and it was all captured on tape.

One thing that Suzi had not counted on at all, with the seduction of
Mr. Grimes in her bedroom, was the multiple orgasms that the elderly man
had taken her to. 'God, I'd never have believed what a fantastic
lover that old man could be without experiencing it myself! What
staying power! I must have cummed three times on his big black cock
before he exploded in me! I'm so glad that Frank agreed that we could
use a handyman around for the house and yard! I can't wait till Mr.
Grimes comes back on Tuesday!' she thought.